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In the Long family's temporary campsite, all the bonfires and tents had already been set up. In the big pot on top of the bonfire, the delicious food was emitting a rich fragrance, causing one to be unable to help but feel hungry.

The entire camp was busy, but no one seemed to remember that Long Xiao Yun and Long Ziyuan had gone to fetch water and hadn't returned for a long time.

No, there were two people who were always concerned about him. One was Long Xiaochuan, who knew about the internal affairs, and the other was Long Biao, who was in charge of this escort mission. Long Biao didn't know about the plot between the Dragon King's clan and Long Xiaochuan, so his purpose of this trip was to ensure that all the younger generation of the Long Family would be safely sent to the Thousand Mountain Gate.

Right now, Long Xiao Yun and Long Ziyuan had gone to fetch water, but they had yet to return. As the person in charge of this operation, how could Long Biao not be worried? However, he still had to look at Long Xiaochuan's face. Even though Long Xiaochuan was only twelve years old, he was still very impressive. All the big and small matters in the camp had to be approved by him.

So Long Biao walked in front of Long Xiao Chuan, who was currently eating, and respectfully asked: "Young master, this young miss Zi Yuan and young master Xiao Yun have been out water for a long time. Did something happen? Should we send someone to take a look? "

Who knew that Long Xiaochuan would be so angry that he would fly into a rage and casually smash the food in his hand onto Long Biao's body. Long Biao was unable to dodge in time and was smashed into the ground, battered and exhausted. Luckily, it was dry goods. If it was soup or something like that, then Long Biao would be in deep trouble.

"Long Biao, I'll say it again. The Long family only has one young master, what does Long Xiao Yun count for? He's just a bastard! You'd better make it clear! " Long Xiaochuan scolded angrily, he did not care about what Long Biao felt.

"Yes, yes, yes, your subordinate was inconsiderate!" "Don't ever do it again!" Long Biao submissively replied. Of course, he was not convinced in his heart. A young brat who hadn't grown any hair yet, bawling at him, no matter who it was, would not be able to take it. But unfortunately, since he had a powerful father, the dragon that had to rely on others could only submit.

"Young master, we can ignore Long Xiao Yun, but Miss Zi Yuan is the daughter of the Second Manor Lord. If something goes wrong, this subordinate cannot afford to take responsibility!" Long Biao still had some knowledge and knew how to bring out Long Zhan Hai. After all, Long Zhan Hai was the second ranked member of the Long family, so Long Xiao Chuan couldn't possibly not care about him.

"Isn't it just to get water? Is there a need to make such a big fuss over nothing? Maybe they will be back by themselves soon! " Long Xiaochuan didn't want Long Biao to disrupt his plans, so he casually asked.

"But," Long Biao still wanted to say something, but Long Xiaochuan didn't want to continue listening. He turned around and left, "I'm hungry, go and see if there's anything delicious!"

"Young Master, Young Master!" Seeing Long Xiao Chuan leave without even looking back, Long Biao didn't know what to say.

Suddenly, a violent explosion came from the other side of the forest, startling all of the birds that were previously resting in the forest. The people in the camp were also shocked by the sound of the explosion. They all looked at the other side of the forest in wonder.

"Not good, something happened in the forest!" Long Biao shouted loudly. He was really afraid of what would happen. Long Biao's mind was in a mess, but he quickly made his decision. This time, he didn't ask for instructions from Long Xiaochuan anymore. Since it was an urgent matter, he immediately shouted to the guards, "You two, follow me. The rest of you stay where you are and protect the Young Lord!"

"Yes sir!" The guards took out their weapons and formed a circle, surrounding the younger generation of the Long family. As for Long Biao, he quickly led the two of them into the forest and disappeared into it.

Long Xiaochuan was in the crowd, looking at the forest with astonishment, he also felt that something was wrong, "Didn't you say that the killer called Black Scythe had killed someone without leaving a trace? How could there be such a big commotion? "What happened?"

On the other side of the forest, Long Ziyuan's tears were nearly dried out, but she didn't know what to do. Just as she was feeling heartbroken, she suddenly heard a weak groan.

Long Ziyuan immediately became alert and looked in the direction of the voice. It was as if someone was lying in a puddle. Because the sky had already turned completely dark, Long Ziyuan was no longer able to tell if it was a dragon's roar or a black sickle.

As she wept, she could no longer shed tears. In her heart, there was only endless hatred. She picked up the short sword she had brought with her and walked step by step towards that person. If that person was the Black Scythe, she would not hesitate to stab the dagger into his heart.

"Clang!" With a crisp sound of impact, the short sword in Long Ziyuan's hand fell to the ground. Long Ziyuan's bitter tears welled up again, "Junior Brother Yun, it's you! Junior Brother Yun, you're not dead yet!"

Long Ziyuan immediately rushed to Long Xiao Yun's side. But before she could even be happy, Long Xiao Yun's chest suddenly became a bloody mess of flesh and blood. Although the Black Scythe's dantian hadn't exploded on the spot, it had still blown up a big hole in Long Xiao Yun's chest. White bones were still faintly visible. Long Ziyuan could even see some of the organs.

"Brother Yun, what should we do? Junior Yun, don't die! " Long Ziyuan had only just ignited her expectations when she was instantly extinguished by this heartless truth. Such a severe injury had caused his stomach to explode, and he was still bleeding. Even if there was a godly doctor present, he had no confidence in reviving Long Xiao Yun.

Long Xiao Yun slowly opened his eyes and looked at the sobbing Dragon Violet Jadeite. He smiled and said, "This is great! Elder Sister, you're fine. That's great. I can leave without worries!" With that, Long Xiao Yun closed his eyes again, seeming very satisfied and at peace.

How could Long Ziyuan be willing? She kept shaking the Dragon Roar Clouds, crying as she shouted, "Brother Yun, you can't die. Have you forgotten? Aren't you going to become a powerful warrior? Didn't you want to avenge your mother? Don't leave me alone! Mom and dad are waiting for you to go back? Junior Yun! "

"Yeah, did I just die like that? There are many things that I have yet to do. I have yet to repay my vengeance, and I have also yet to repay my grace. I cannot die, I cannot die just like this! " After Zi Yuan called out to him, a raging will of survival began to burn within Long Xiao Yun's body. The soul nebula in his body that had almost stopped circulating began to spin again, faster and faster. Suddenly, a new life began to emerge from Long Xiao Yun's body.

The wounds were constantly being repaired and new muscles were constantly growing out. The bone-sized wounds gradually shrank into bowls and cups before miraculously recovering completely.

Long Ziyuan cried once again. This time, she cried tears of joy. Watching Long Xiao Yun quickly repair himself, she didn't care why this was the case. She was only happy from the bottom of her heart.

Long Xiao Yun once again opened his eyes and looked gratefully at Long Ziyuan. "Big sister, thank you. I've come back to life!"